Позволих си да го преработя 'малко' това на Парапсихичния Нали аз че си го свирим
Ето моя вариант:
Look all the way to the horizon
I see, feel the torpidity
Souls drenched as in some poison
Why worship the stupidity?
Looking here – everywhere
I see, I’m horrified by this
Eyes, dead gaze into nowhere
Wish for something trully miss
Like marble carvings their faces
All alike, as united by telepathy
Such crowds people, many places
A vortex of mass apathy
Ch:
They are all humble creatures – the apathy shall destroy them
they sing in tiny seasures – the apathy wrote their anthem:
‘We don’t give a damn – the dreadfull deeds no mere seven
regret is all there is – and apathy is our haven’
Horrible rows of straight line faces
And empty eyes, like black mat glasses
Such crowds people, many places
The flood of ignorance just passes...
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